The Explicit Potray Of Beauty

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Precious Beauty,

You are like the gentle spring Breeze which brings in fresh air with it.

You are charmastic,

You are beautiful.

You are like the first drop of rain that fell into the scorching heat of the sun,

Quenching its thirst and moulding the broken shapes of nature.

And in those moments of longing

It becomes the passionate cry of the selenophile lover,

Piercing the night with raw emotions.

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